We returned to work the next day, eagerly looking forward to that evening when we would once again hold each other. I called Beth just as I was leavin...g to see what she wanted for dinner that night. We decided to go out to a local restaurant have dinner, rent a movie, then spend the evening on the sofa. We met at my house, showered, dressed and left for the restaurant. We arrived at the restaurant about seven, we were seated immediately it was not very crowded. We both decided on the bacon. ”“She said you told her it was better than grabbing her rump,” Joseph noted.“It is,” Lydia said firmly. “Although, after you took her to meet the horses, she might be amendable if you touched her rump from time to time.”“I look ridiculous,” Julia hissed. Despite her protests, Elizabeth had used her coin to purchase dresses for the several young women that lived (more or less) at the castle. The foursome that spent almost every day together also had boots with elevated heels to wear.They had. Her long, thin neck led down to delicate but wide shoulders and then to a pair of stunning breasts – perfectly symmetric C-cup hemispheres, firm, upright, and topped with small, delicate nipples like dark little roses. Her stomach was flat as a board, with just enough fat to conceal the muscles beneath, and narrow enough that he suddenly wondered if her genetic upgrades would allow her to have children. Behind the straps of the seat, I could see the broadening of her hips and the crease where. Claire's panties were already soaked as they were ripped from her body. He wasn't supposed to be doing this, but she couldn't bring herself to protest further. She wanted this, she wanted him inside her again. She looked over to Lauren, and saw tentacles winding their way up her legs as well.Claire gasped and moaned loudly as a tentacle suddenly plunged into her pussy. All the way inside, to its full depth, in one thrust. "Oh God. Oh God," she panted. Moments later, Lauren squealed as the same.